[Abusive aunt]

[Abuse of Aunt]
Prologue
"Ichihiko-nii, may I come in?"
"No, I'm changing." Ichihiko, tired from visiting clients,
answered impatiently while loosening his tie.
(Dad treats me like a servant, relentlessly using...) Ichihiko returned home during spring break, only
to be woken up in the morning when he wanted to sleep in. He spent the whole day accompanying his father to collect payments from clients in various places.
Ichihiko's father owns the famous "Shiraiya" sake shop in his hometown, which has a 200-year history and is
especially famous for its rice sake, sold in Tokyo and Osaka. Ichihiko is destined to inherit the family business and
must return to work at "Shiraiya" after graduating next year.
While changing into his t-shirt and jeans, the door opened. "Hehehe, I saw my brother's butt." Yuka
pushed open the door and walked in, sounding excited. Wearing a high-necked dress, she was seventeen years old. Her long
eyelashes and large eyes reminded one of a famous pop idol. Usually, she had an aloof and unapproachable
expression , but in front of Kazuhiko, she transformed into a cheerful and playful girl.
"I just can't do anything with you! Just
say what's on your mind!" "But you have to promise first. You can't get angry no matter what I say."
"Promising is easy, isn't it?"
Yuka had always loved whispering, but today she seemed particularly serious. (She
put her hands behind her back, as if hiding something.)
Kazuhiko noticed that the fabric of her dress was very thin; her figure was that of a fully mature woman, and her
breasts, which he had never noticed before, had become so full. (She'd become so sexy in such a short time
…) There was a surprising freshness to it, and his gaze naturally fell on her inner thighs.
Yuka seemed to sense Kazuhiko's thoughts and deliberately swung her legs back and forth in the chair: "You promised
you wouldn't be angry anymore?" Yuka suddenly presented something hidden behind her back to Kazuhiko: "
I found this on my brother's bed."
"You... um..."
"So my brother secretly reads this kind of bad book."
"Give it back to me now!"
"No." Yuka opened the pornographic magazine she was holding and started reading.
"Damn it!" Kazuhiko snatched the pornographic magazine from Yuka's hand, rolled it into a cylinder, and
tapped .
"Ouch, that hurts! You promised you wouldn't be angry. Brother's a sadist, I guess I can't tell you."
"Just tell me already."
"Hmm..." Yuka seemed to want to appease Kazuhiko, looking up and uttering a shocking statement: "The night before last, I
saw Mom masturbating."
"What?"
"Actually, Dad's been gone for eight years, there's nothing to be surprised about, is there?" Yuka chuckled softly
: "Mom even tied herself up with ropes, making herself look like a caterpillar, and an eggplant or cucumber..."
Kazuhiko felt as if he'd been hit on the head with a hammer, his face turning ashen. That elegant
lady actually had such a fetish. Kazuhiko's mind raced with fantasies, his eyes wide with madness.
"Oh...is that so?" Kazuhiko suddenly snapped back to reality, forcing a bitter smile to hide his embarrassment.
"Brother, aren't you exaggerating Mom's image?" Yuka's words pierced Kazuhiko's
heart .
"She's still your mother, no matter what... You seem to be having some issues today." Ichihiko concealed his inner
turmoil, taking a seemingly irritated drag on his cigarette.
Yuka's mother was Ichihiko's aunt, Atsuko. After her husband's death eight years ago, she managed the Shirai family's
assets, now leaving everything to her cousin and his wife, living a lonely life in a side room with her daughter, Yuka.
On the other hand , Ichihiko had always admired his aunt, who had become a widow at a young age. For a long time, to Ichihiko, his aunt
was like a saint, an absolutely inviolable and noble figure. Therefore, Yuka's description of his aunt's sexual anxieties had
a powerful impact on his image of her.
"Brother!" Ichihiko suddenly snapped out of his reverie, his cigarette butt almost burning his fingers. "You must be thinking about Mom,
right?" Yuka left the desk and leaned against Ichihiko's back, saying in a coquettish tone, "Brother... just go and
do it with Mom!"
"Yuka... you..." Ichihiko instantly looked at Yuka, who was pressed tightly against his back, with a tense expression.
"I know even if you don't say it, the way my brother looks at Mom isn't ordinary." Yuka laughed:
"Actually, he's very happy, isn't he? He knows that the familiar widow is just an ordinary person after peeling back the layers,
and she's the most ideal masochist, the most suitable person for my brother, right?"
Yuka walked around the speechless Ichihiko, and then threw herself into Ichihiko's
arms . (He really likes Mom, but I... also like my brother.) Yuka gently closed her eyes and
stretched out her red lips to Ichihiko.
Abusing Aunt (1)
Around one o'clock in the morning, although it was spring, it was still cold enough to want to put on a coat, but Ichihiko, who was walking quietly under
the cherry blossom tree, was so nervous that he didn't feel cold at all. On the contrary, the cold wind blowing on his feverish body felt very comfortable.
Occasionally, when he looked up at the night sky, there was a curved moon shadow in the sky. Ichihiko, who felt guilty, felt that the moonlight was
dazzling and he could see the shape of the trees in the courtyard clearly.
Soon after, Ichihiko arrived at the barrier separating the main house from the side room. After a moment's hesitation, he quietly pushed open the wooden
door. He couldn't back down now. Ichihiko forcefully pulled the purse in his hand. "Brother, do your best. Once Mom falls asleep, she's hard to wake. It's okay to make a little noise,"
Yuka whispered in his ear as he hugged Ichihiko from behind. This was
the most effective advice Ichihiko could give as he was about to sneak into his mother's bedroom. To outsiders, they appeared to be a loving mother and daughter, making it
impossible to understand Yuka's feelings.
He had barely been able to speak to his aunt this week, spending every day in frustration. But
that would end tonight; tomorrow, the world would be completely different.
Ichihiko gently opened the door and quietly entered the dark entryway. Since moving to the side room, Yuka's study
remained on the second floor of the main house, so the door was never locked, even at night. Yi Yan relied on only the leak from the entrance hall
A faint moonlight streamed in. He tiptoed inside, and after a few steps, there was another glass door. He gently pulled it open, revealing
the living room . Reaching
the innermost paper door, he felt an urge to urinate, probably from excessive nervousness. (Whether it was good or bad, he didn't care anymore…) With this resolve, Yi Yan pulled open the paper door blocking his way and
immediately sneaked into the bedroom, which smelled of perfume. He knelt on one knee and immediately heard his aunt's regular
snoring . Yi Yan breathed a sigh of relief in the darkness.
He waited in this position until his eyes adjusted to the darkness, then
took , pushed the bag aside to avoid obstruction, and gently climbed onto the tatami mat. The bedroom wasn't very
spacious, so he easily reached the edge of the blankets. After determining the direction of the snoring,
he crawled .
(Auntie, I'm sorry, but I want to see your beautiful feet...) Ichihiko quietly lifted the quilt. Although it was dark
, he could see her snow-white toes. He immediately put the prepared cotton rope around her ankle. "Ugh..." Her regular
snoring suddenly stopped, as if she felt something was wrong and wanted to turn over. However, disturbed by the cotton rope tangled around her feet, her
breathing became rapid.
"Auntie, are you awake?" The moment had finally arrived. Ichihiko
was surprised that he could say such a thing so calmly. He then stood up and reached for the light switch.
"Is it Yuka?" His aunt's voice seemed not to be fully awake yet, unaware that she was about
to face a crisis of chastity.
"It's me, it's Ichihiko." Ichihiko answered calmly and gently turned on the light switch.
"Oh dear!" Atsuko frowned at the bright light, her long eyelashes trembling. She quickly adjusted
to the light and, realizing it wasn't her daughter Yuka, nervously lifted her head from the pillow. "It's Kazuhiko! What are you
doing here? Did something happen to Yuka?" Atsuko seemed to be concerned for Yuka's safety first.
"Don't worry about Yuka, she's fine in the study." Kazuhiko walked over from the blankets and stood beside the pillow, looking
down at his aunt after she removed her makeup. Her oval face, with her hair tied back, was still radiant even in normal times.
"Auntie... why didn't you scream? You should think more about yourself." Kazuhiko calmly and
slowly explained his purpose.
"Kazuhiko... you are..." Atsuko only then noticed the unusual atmosphere. A tense
expression . As she prepared to stand up, her eyes widened in surprise: "Kazuhiko... my foot..."
"Hehe, now you know? Auntie, I'm the one who's fallen in love with you." Kazuhiko suddenly pulled back the blankets,
pushed his aunt, who was too frightened to speak, to the ground, and then pounced on her.
"Ichihiko! You can't do this!" Pressed down on the tall Ichihiko, Atsuko, though panicked,
struggled desperately, but was immediately held tightly and rendered immobile.
"Ichihiko, please calm down. If Yuka sees this, it'll be terrible."
"I don't care, and I don't know what Yuka will do..." Ichihiko
slowly recounted to his aunt how Yuka had seen his mother masturbate, and what happened afterward: "The most virtuous aunt in the world, how could
she have a self-binding fetish? Who taught her that?"
"Ichihiko, stop talking!" Atsuko struggled, trying to prove her innocence: "Yuka said
she saw it , it must be a lie. How could I bind myself?"
"No matter who's right, my meaning will never change!" Ichihiko held his aunt's slender
body tightly, kissing her passionately. His aunt swayed her head from side to side, trying to escape, but finally caught his rapidly breathing red lips and
began a passionate kiss, almost sucking his soul out of her mouth.
"Mmm...no..."
Ichihiko forcefully pushed his aunt's front teeth apart with his tongue, making lewd sucking sounds as he tasted the sweet
saliva. His tongue moved up and down and side to side inside his aunt's mouth.
"Ah...that's too much...what wrong thing did I do to you?"
"It's because Auntie is too beautiful, so beautiful that it drives me crazy." Seeing his aunt's adorable crying face, Ichihiko
couldn't help . This time, his aunt only resisted slightly, letting out sad sobs as he sucked on her.
"I want to see Auntie's naked body, let me see clearly the beautiful body that gave birth to Yuka, okay?" Perhaps the long, passionate
kiss had worked, as his aunt's attitude softened, and she stopped crying. Of course, Ichihiko wouldn't let this
opportunity pass. He whispered words of praise for older women in his aunt's ear, then slowly pulled down the collar of her nightgown, his right hand
touching her breast.
"You can't do this! My husband and your father are brothers, this is absolutely unacceptable."
"What does that matter? Do you still want me to leave now?" Ichihiko forcefully pulled away
the hands protecting his chest, almost violently ripping open the collar of his nightgown, immediately revealing his snow-white breasts, fuller than he had imagined.
"Don't look! Don't..." No matter how much his aunt objected, Ichihiko gazed almost intoxicated at the beautifully shaped,
full breasts, but an overwhelming joy immediately welled up inside him, and he recklessly took the nipple into his mouth.
"Ah...you can't do this...don't do something like a child." As her nipple was sucked, Atsuko's
upper body arched back, protesting while trying to push Ichihiko's head away with both hands. But she couldn't escape the skillful caresses of Ichihiko's
tongue and lips, and soon felt intense pleasure, involuntarily letting out soft moans.
"Hehehe, you say no but your body is very sensitive. You must have been wanting a man for a long time, right?"
When Yi Yan looked up, a line of saliva appeared between his mouth and nipple. He pinched the hardened nipple with his fingers and flicked it as if
to joke .
"Your breasts are already like this, so your most important part must be all wet, right?" Yi Yan deliberately
whispered in his aunt's ear, while his right hand roamed over her tightly pressed thighs, preparing to pull open the hem of her nightgown.
"That's too much! What's so fun about this!" His aunt sighed, turning her rosy face to the other
side . Her mature body stopped resisting and lay there motionless as if resigned to her fate. The nightgown was immediately pulled open, and
his hand moved from her shorts to her lower abdomen. Although she was mentally prepared, she still showed a nervous expression.
"Just as I expected, it's soaking wet, almost like it's peeing."
"No, you're lying..."
"See? It's already like this." Ichihiko held two fingers to his aunt's nose, forcing her to smell them
: "It smells, doesn't it? Sweet and sour, an indescribable lewd smell." He finished speaking to his aunt...
Afterwards, Ichihiko deliberately let his aunt smell it, his penis already swollen to the point of pain.
"Auntie, have you resigned yourself to your fate? Quickly discard those old-fashioned ideas and enjoy
the pleasure !" Ichihiko lifted his upper body and pulled down the panties covering his plump buttocks, tearing them forcefully.
"Ah... finally... how am I supposed to apologize to my dead husband..." Atsuko seemed overwhelmed with emotion,
tears streaming down her face, and said to Ichihiko, who was trying to spread her thighs apart, "Ichihiko, please, tie me
up ."
"Is it really okay to do that?" "
At least that would lessen my heartache."
"Would it mean that I was forced to do this, and that would explain it to my husband?" Yuka said that seeing
the scene didn't seem fake.
"Auntie, sit up and put your hands behind your back!" After saying this, Ichihiko also took off
his clothes , revealing his muscular naked body.
Abusing Aunt (2)
Atsuko knelt properly on the quilt, her slender hands crossed behind her back, her head almost touching her chest
. Her naked body was so slender, but her breasts and buttocks were full of fat, and the fact that she had given birth to Yuka did not ruin
the curves of her body.
Kazuhiko was almost stunned, but his lust overcame his fear, and he immediately squatted behind his aunt, put his hands
together and wrapped them with cotton rope, and then tied them with cotton rope around her full breasts. Although it was his first time,
he tied them well.
"Stand up, I want to hear what you think of being tied up like a prisoner." Kazuhiko pulled the rope binding his aunt
's hands , forced her to stand up, and pulled her to the dressing table.
"No, I don't want to see!"
"No, you have to see, see me and my aunt standing together naked like this."
But Atsuko still turned her head away and refused to look, especially since this dressing table was specially bought for
her by her husband before his death and had been used for many years, so she did not want to see her naked body, which was unfaithful to her husband, in this mirror.
"Hmph, you're not a little girl anymore, you're not that shy anymore, are you?" Ichihiko mocked his timid
aunt , while simultaneously stroking her round buttocks. "Auntie, if you refuse to look in the mirror, I have other
ways." Ichihiko said threateningly, inserting his fingers into the cleft of her plump buttocks.
"Ah... that place... don't be silly." Atsuko cried out in alarm as Ichihiko's fingers touched her most private area,
her bound upper body arching backward while desperately twisting her plump buttocks to escape.
"Turn your face to look in the mirror, or... I'll insert my fingers all the way in." Ichihiko displayed
a cruelty that surprised even himself, mercilessly digging into her elastic anus with his fingers.
"I want to... I want to look in the mirror... so pull your fingers out quickly..." Atsuko's rationality collapsed immediately as her anus, which even her deceased husband had never
touched was being played with, and in her panic, she uttered words of surrender.
Atsuko looked at her reflection in the mirror with tears in her eyes, vaguely seeing her naked body. "See? Is this something to cry about
?" Ichihiko leaned against his aunt, afraid she would lose her balance. He hummed, showing no remorse for his aunt's crying, but still
stopped probing her anus, pulled out his hooked finger, and brought it to his nose.
"Hmm...it really smells." Ichihiko kept smelling the scent from his finger, finding it
strange that he felt no disgust.
"Ah...don't say anymore...how much torture will you want to endure before you're satisfied?"
"I'm just indulging your aunt's tastes."
"No! You misunderstand. I don't enjoy being tortured. Doing this to me only makes me
sad ."
"If that's the case, you shouldn't be all wet!"
Ichihiko ignored his aunt's words, hugged her tightly from behind, and immediately stroked her sexy lower abdomen with his right hand.
There, a thick triangular patch of pubic hair covered her, already wet with overflowing nectar. "You're already like this,
and you still say you don't feel anything?" Ichihiko stroked her hair like a comb, then
brought his honey-stain-covered hand to his aunt's nose: "It's about time you admitted your fetish. That way, it'll make
sense for me to do it."
Ichihiko looked at his aunt in the mirror and at the real aunt, then moved the finger he had brought to her nose to her mouth:
"Now put this dirty finger in your mouth and lick it clean. Your masochistic aunt can definitely do it." He forced his aunt's mouth open with his honey-stain-
covered finger.
"You're too cruel..." Atsuko shed tears, but before she could finish speaking, she felt nauseous. Even
so , a sweet, itchy sensation welled up from deep within her lower abdomen, making her restless, and she unconsciously overflowed with a large amount of
honey.
(Ah...do whatever you want...) Atsuko, seemingly reckless, abandoned her mask of
chastity , boldly licking the finger forced into her mouth. Though distressed by the humiliation, she still
licked the filth off the finger and swallowed it along with her saliva.
"Hehehe! Didn't you manage to do it? Pretending to be chaste, Auntie is still a masochist after all." Ichihiko
laughed like a victor, his right hand moving to the bush on his lower abdomen, playing with the curly hair while inserting
his finger into the already completely wet opening.
"This wet look is like a spring." The slightly raised petals showed a wonderful contraction,
gripping the finger, but the dense pubic hair obstructed the view of the writhing opening.
"Auntie, you have such an elegant face, but you have so much pubic hair, like fur." Ichihiko
whispered sarcastic remarks in his auntie's ear, then told her to spread her legs apart: "What are you hesitating for? Even if you act
elegant , your deceased husband won't be happy." He cleverly exploited his auntie's weakness, speaking in a threatening tone
while rubbing his hard penis against her buttocks.
"Ah... I'll spread my legs for you right away, so please don't play with my buttocks..." After Atsuko's
anus was rubbed, she quickly and slowly spread her smooth legs apart. Her figure had a relatively long torso, but
when her legs were spread appropriately, her vulva was particularly prominent, completely exposing the foreground of her garden to the mirror.
"I'm really moved that Auntie can automatically open her vulva completely..." Ichihiko bent down,
put his head under his auntie's lower abdomen, and then compared her with the mirror, criticizing her without any politeness: "Oh! As expected of the auntie..."
"Eight years of widowhood, the color of her vulva is still very good, but due to too much abstinence, it's excessively
wet ." As she spoke, she reached out and stroked her wet vulva, quickly finding a bud the size of a red bean
and pinching it with her fingers.
"It's erect as expected, and the foreskin is easy to pull back." As she spoke, she skillfully
pulled back the foreskin with her fingers, revealing a bright agate-colored bud in the mirror: "Hehehe! It looks like a living
ruby , and it's even vibrating at the head, just like a man's penis."
"Ichihiko, stop talking... This is enough tormenting me now!"
The intense shame had dried her tears, and Atsuko felt fear towards her own body, as if she was about to be
swallowed by waves of pleasure, but she could only shake her head helplessly, unable to extinguish the burning
lust , barely managing to keep herself from going mad with debauchery.
"Don't say things against your conscience. I've already seen through your heart. Actually, you can't wait to insert my
penis . Am I right?" Ichihiko said sarcastically while playing with the engorged
clitoris. "However, I won't let you ejaculate easily because your aunt has to do many
things that are more shameful than death."
Atsuko's slender waist began to tremble slightly, as if she was about to reach orgasm. Ichihiko hurriedly put down the clitoris.
His aunt seemed to be pretending to be calm, but she may have already reached orgasm.
Seeing his aunt turn her face away in a panic, Ichihiko smiled. At this moment, Ichihiko suddenly had a mischievous
thought...
to abuse his aunt (3).
He took a lipstick from the dressing table and drew an oval shape on the mirror. He added vertical lines and small circles to complete
a pattern that looked like a vulva.
"Aunt, look in the mirror. I drew a vulva with lipstick." Ichihiko leaned against his aunt's body and
posed a challenge.
"Now, Auntie is going to wash that vulva picture away with her pee. If you can do that, I'll
let you cum with my favorite dick." Continuing to tease his aunt who was no longer able to answer, Ichihiko then
lifted her up from behind and positioned her in a child's urination position.
"Hehehe, what a sexy position. Your hairy vulva is already open, even your urethra is showing
. Don't be shy, go pee!"
Ichihiko kept saying "pee" in his aunt's ear while shaking her body. When her exposed vulva
overlapped with the oval shape drawn on the mirror, it formed an incredibly lewd puzzle.
"Ah...you're going too far..." Atsuko shook her only free legs, crying
out . If it were the usual Atsuko, she would have refused immediately, but being forced to the brink of orgasm, in
a state of being unable to advance or retreat, the itching sensation in her body was extremely painful.
"Hehehe, let's see how long Auntie can hold out? A baby who can't pee won't get a dick as
a reward ." Ichihiko, who had been egging him on, also became impatient and urged him to pee again.
"Hurry up, if you don't pee by ten, you'll have to be punished with an enema."
Ichihiko seemed very serious as he placed his finger on a leather bag in the corner, which contained, besides cotton rope,
a sharp razor, duct tape to seal the mouth, and half a dozen enema kits.
"I've prepared everything, I'll really give you an enema." Forced to choose between an enema and pee:
"One...two...three...no time to think."
When he counted to "seven," he was interrupted by his aunt's scream: "Wait, you really want an enema...
why are you torturing me like this?" Atsuko shook her head desperately, her face already drained of color. Atsuko cried out to the sky, but
still managed to express her willingness to pee in a barely audible voice.
"What did you say? Say it again."
When Ichihiko asked this, Atsuko clearly stated that she wanted to pee.
"I just want to hear that. Now, pee hard in front of the mirror!"
"Ah...don't say that...it would be better to be dead."
Although she was being forced, urinating on the dressing table left by her deceased husband, a place of sentimental value, was
an act of shame that Atsuko could not imagine.
(Ah...forgive me...I...I'm going to fall into hell.) Atsuko apologized to her husband in her heart,
tightly closed her eyes, and concentrated all her nerves. She felt an urge to urinate, but still couldn't urinate.
"If you keep doing this, your aunt's vulva will catch a cold."
Atsuko heard Kazuhiko's mocking words and kept telling herself that she was in the toilet. About
three minutes later, the moment when the urge to urinate overcame the shame finally came.
"Ah... pee... Ichihiko, don't laugh at me..." Atsuko's body trembled, turning her pale face
to rest on Ichihiko's shoulder. At that moment, a stream of pale yellow water gushed from the top of the garden, forming
an arc that struck the mirror.
"Oh, the pee has soaked the tatami mat too." Ichihiko hadn't expected so much: "That's amazing! I
thought Auntie's peeing was elegant, but it looks like a horse's pee."
Ichihiko exaggerated his surprise, dodging the urine that splashed onto the mirror. This only
widened the area of the pee, some of it flying over the mirror and splashing onto the white wall.
"Ah... don't shake me."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I almost made Auntie fall." Ichihiko hugged Atsuko tightly again, trying to make
the parabola hit the lipstick on the mirror, but the parabola gradually lost its power and couldn't reach the mirror.
"Auntie, are you done peeing? Please share your thoughts!" Atsuko was sobbing and couldn't possibly ask for
her thoughts . At this moment, Kazuhiko deliberately shook Atsuko's body, as if trying to shake off the dripping urine from her vulva.
"A woman's body is really inconvenient at this time, the urine dripping on the curly hair even has a beautiful shine."
Kazuhiko laughed loudly with a smug smile, but then immediately turned around and roughly threw his aunt's body onto the quilt
.
"Stop crying, a bitch should act like a bitch, lie here and lift your ass up!"
He forbade his aunt to lie on her side on the curled quilt, immediately ordered her to assume a doggy-style position, and at the same time aimed at her plump
buttocks and slapped them mercilessly.
"Ah... I can't take it..." The continuous slaps made Atsuko sob incessantly, slowly twisting her bound body.
Her body changed direction.
"Hehehe! This looks better, both the front and back holes are exposed, it's like a bitch
in heat ."
Atsuko's rationality was numb, and she didn't feel any particular shame in response to Ichihiko's mockery. In fact, she even
hoped to finish the illicit act as soon as possible.
"Ichihiko, please... hurry up and put your cock in me!" She twisted her
raised a vulgar term for a man's genitals.
"Of course, I will use this to make Auntie very happy."
Ichihiko came to Auntie's legs, which were spread apart and tightly clamped, hugged her slender waist with both hands, and broke through her garden in one go,
uniting with Auntie in a beastly position.
"Ah..." A beastly roar came from Auntie's mouth, her face pressed against the quilt with a
look , but immediately she let out a lewd moan, causing the flesh around the penis to begin to contract.
"Ugh... how can the clamping force be so strong?"
It was like a prostitute trying to suck the man's blood dry. Ichihiko gritted his teeth, desperately enduring the wonderful ejaculation sensation that felt like his back
was melting He thrust with all his might, his proud, large penis becoming a weapon of flesh, freely
digging into the vaginal opening, constantly rubbing against the mucous membrane and making lewd sounds.
"Ah...ah...this is what I want...this is the feeling..."
He cried uncontrollably, moved by the powerful thrusting of a man he hadn't experienced in eight years, and couldn't help but
utter words of joy, subconsciously cooperating with the piston movement, rhythmically twisting his buttocks.
"Ah...that's great...because it feels so good...I'm about to cum...Ichihiko, give me the last
blow..." Atsuko indicated that she was about to cum, and her sobs rose.
"Ah...Auntie..." Ichihiko's ejaculation sensation also reached its limit, and the moment his lower body began to tremble, he
sprayed the fountain of life deep into his uterus.
Abusing his aunt (4)
"What? Did I misunderstand?" Ichihiko was untying his aunt, and when he heard his aunt's words, his hands stopped
moving, and he stared at his aunt's beautiful face.
"I'm not the kind of masochist you imagine. My deceased husband was perfectly normal, or rather, a man with low
libido ." Atsuko lowered her satisfied face, letting out a soft laugh.
"How could that be... I still don't believe it."
"Me neither." Atsuko glanced furtively at the urine droplets on the dressing table, her face flushing even more:
"I'm surprised myself that I could do something so daring, ending up making a mess of the dressing table." Atsuko
's tone wasn't one of feigned innocence, but rather one of submissive woman surrendering to a man.
"How could this be? If what Auntie said is true, then I've been completely deceived by Yuka."
Originally half-believing, half-doubting, Kazuhiko gradually began to believe what his auntie said, but this made him feel even more embarrassed. He hurriedly
untied his auntie's bindings and began to regret his actions.
"But what Yuka said isn't entirely false. To alleviate the loneliness, I can't say I haven't
masturbated ." The mother reassured her daughter not to blame her: "And although I feel very sorry for my deceased husband, I
don't regret what happened tonight at all. I'm even grateful to you and our daughter."
"What?"
"I only cared about my own face, locking myself in the identity of a widow... but every day was just a very
lonely life..." As she spoke, feeling completely free from the constraints in her heart, Atsuko placed her hand on her chest and sighed softly
: "Speaking of these past eight years, the title of chaste widow has actually harmed me. I've been deceiving myself all along,
but from now on I will..."
"What will you do from now on?" Kazuhiko gently hugged his aunt from behind: "Well, let me tell you,
I'll sneak here tomorrow night too. Will you chase me away or..." Kazuhiko
gently , then waited for her answer.
"If an old woman like me can do it too, I'll be happy to accompany you."
"Ah! Aunt." The awkward moment was completely over, and Kazuhiko hugged his aunt tightly and began to kiss her passionately.
"You won't regret it, will you? I won't do what Auntie likes, I'll humiliate you even more, I might even make Auntie feel like
she'd rather be dead ."
"Ah... Ichihiko! Whatever, I don't have much time left anyway, treat me like a masochistic
bitch !"
Perhaps inspired by Ichihiko's outburst, Atsuko, after saying this frantically, offered her fragrant lips, which were immediately covered by a greedy
mouth. Atsuko's tongue was sucked until it almost broke, while her full breasts were grabbed and kneaded forcefully,
and a hand reached between her soft legs, mercilessly playing with her fully mature vulva.
"Auntie, what you just said was true, right? You'll do anything I command?"
"Yes... If you want me to die, I'll gladly die for you."
"Hehehe, that's a good idea. Auntie just said she's not a masochist, but actually she's
quite severe." Even Ichihiko himself was surprised. Was the woman in front of him really the elegant
aunt? He really doubted whether his eyes were seeing things.
"Then I'll have to let my aunt experience something more shameful than death, like..." Ichihiko looked at
his aunt, whose eyes had changed, with ecstasy, and blurted out what he was thinking.
"Ah... Ichihiko... I just peed... I can't come out right away."
"Whether you can come out or not, we'll have to try and see, Aunt, that's an order."
"Ah... you're so naughty." Atsuko glared at Ichihiko, who was blowing on her neck, and subconsciously revealed
a seductive look. She pushed away Ichihiko's caressing hands, and then slowly got up and squatted down: "Ichihiko, if you want to see
, come to the front. Your very loyal slave is going to draw a map on the quilt with his pee." Atsuko had an ecstatic
expression, as if something was attached to her body, and slowly widened her legs from her squatting position,
exposing her garden with its thick bushes.
"Hehehe! I wonder what kind of map will appear? Hurry up and pee!" Ichihiko lay on his back on the quilt
and lifted up like a turtle, staring wide-eyed at the lewd appearance of the petals.
"Don't get your face too close, or you'll get wet."
"Getting wet will make me even happier, oh right... just pee on my face!" After saying that, Ichihiko changed
the position of his body and lay on his back: "Come on, Auntie, don't be shy, ride on my face, and I'll give you Auntie's favorite penis as
a reward." The sadistic act of drinking urine also excited Ichihiko, and his penis quickly regained
a hardness that was even greater than before.
"I really can't do anything with you, don't blame me if you regret it later." Atsuko spoke in
the tone , her blushing face turned even redder, and she tremblingly rode on Ichihiko's face, covering Ichihiko's mouth with her silver flower: "Is this
okay?"
Ichihiko's mouth and tongue began to wriggle at the same time, drilling into the fleshy crevices of the petals, and Atsuko also seemed to be afraid
of twisting her slender waist, but she immediately bent down, looking at the erect penis with envious eyes.
Although she was confused about her first oral sex, she gently kissed the umbrella-like head, and then swallowed the big, hot and still throbbing
penis into her mouth.
Ichihiko, who had been constantly licking his genitals, now had his breathing become rapid as his aunt sucked on his penis
. He noticed a small, whitish urethral opening near the clitoris and immediately curled
his tongue to rub it, hoping to urinate quickly.
"Ah... I can't hold it in anymore, Auntie... pee... pee in my mouth..."
"Ah... Ichihiko... you should ejaculate in my mouth too!" As Ichihiko, lying on his back beneath his aunt, demanded
to urinate quickly, Atsuko, riding on top, also demanded to ejaculate quickly.
Both drawn into a frenzy.
"Oh dear... Ichihiko... I'm going to pee..." Atsuko cried out first, her slender waist
trembling as urine dripped from her urethra. "Ah... I can't hold it in either..."
As warm urine entered Ichihiko's mouth, he ejaculated inside her.
Abusing Aunt (5)
"I really don't understand why Yuka would tell such a lie?" In a deep sense of satisfaction, Kazuhiko lay
on the quilt, as if talking to his aunt sitting next to him: "She said that my aunt is a masochist who is addicted to masturbation,
as if she really saw it, and she incited me. I was so stupid that I was fooled by her... But I really don't know what Yuka
means? What good would it do for Yuka if I had an intimate relationship with my aunt?"
"Maybe I am a substitute for my daughter!" Atsuko said with a cheerful expression, as if she hadn't been so
crazy just now. "I think it must be her double." Atsuko nodded to her judgment, leaning forward slightly, her body slightly naked, and
said, "My daughter seems to have fallen in love with you, and quite passionately at that. You may not believe it, but
it's common at my daughter's age. Although you're like siblings, you're still cousins after all." Atsuko seemed to regret not discovering it sooner, her brow furrowing. Then , she said to Ichihiko, who
still looked puzzled , "She didn't have the courage or the opportunity to express her love. For years, she acted like a real sibling. She probably discovered your fetish long ago, so she arranged for me to be her double to probe your feelings. I'm her double, using a story that sounds plausible to stir you up. I think that must be it." Atsuko sighed after speaking, waiting for Ichihiko 's reaction. 　　"It's... a substitute." The afterglow of pleasure in Kazuhiko had faded. He got up and sat cross-legged on the bed. ( Yuka will fall in love with me...) This made him think of many possible scenarios: "I was too careless. She was right beside me." 　　"I was too careless as a mother. I should have thought of this before things turned out like this with you." 　　"So, does Auntie regret it? For turning out like this with me?" 　　"How could I regret it... Even if it turned into a situation where I was fighting with my daughter for you, I wouldn't back down. Once a middle-aged woman is determined, she won't easily back down." Atsuko told Kazuhiko to be careful, using her alluring glances to hide her jealousy of her daughter. That expression made her completely abandon eight years of loneliness. 　　"Based on my deduction, she wants you to abuse her." 　　"What? That's impossible..." 　　"You mean, she doesn't have masochistic tendencies?" Atsuko's posture became increasingly seductive: "You shouldn't judge a woman by her appearance. If she has masochistic tendencies, she might even be more masochistic than I am, her mother . Otherwise, she wouldn't be bothering you with this sadistic plan." Atsuko wrapped her arm around Kazuhiko's and continued, "A woman can completely change herself for the man she loves. I'm the best example!" 　　Atsuko gently rubbed her burning cheek against Kazuhiko's shoulder and sighed deeply: "Yuka is a masochist ." 　　Kazuhiko's expression was a mix of confusion and joy. He thought of Yuka's young body, her outstanding figure even in a loose dress. He wondered how Yuka would react if he stripped her naked and tied her up with ropes. What would his mother's reaction be? The ultimate ideal of a sadist is to kill two birds with one stone—mother and daughter. Perhaps this dream could come true. Kazuhiko was secretly pleased but still somewhat puzzled by the outcome. 　　"Auntie, can I call Yuka over? There are many questions I want to ask her." 　　"Whatever you want. She'll find out sooner or later anyway. It's better to let your daughter see the truth." Atsuko nodded calmly, lifting her head from Kazuhiko's room, but seemingly reluctant to let go of his arm : "Where is my daughter?" 　　"She should be waiting for me in the main room..." 　　"But I feel, perhaps she's already..." 　　"Impossible, no matter what..." Kazuhiko suddenly looked towards the paper door, which had a crack large enough for a person to pass through, allowing light from the bedroom to spill into the living room. Kazuhiko immediately went over and forcefully pulled open the paper door. 　　********************************************************************** Sorry for the long delay. I should really commit suicide! I'm truly ashamed! 　　But since it's summer vacation and I have plenty of time, I'll definitely finish this quickly. I hope you'll all give me your feedback. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Abusing Aunt (6) 　　"Yuka?" Kazuhiko's eyes widened in surprise, then he was speechless. Yuka lowered her head slightly and stood there motionless. 　　"When have you been here?" Kazuhiko asked sharply, turning to look behind him.

Aunt: "Auntie already knew Yuka was peeping..."
Atsuko nodded, then resumed her upright sitting posture: "But it was only a short time ago. No matter what,
if had found out at that moment, I wouldn't have been able to remain calm." Atsuko answered with a serious expression, beckoning
her daughter, who was standing there in a dark green nightgown, to come in. Kazuhiko first made a gesture to step aside, then quickly
walked to Yuka's side, grabbed her slender waist, and forcefully pulled her into the bedroom.
"Don't stand there, sit down. I'm not blaming you," Atsuko said to her daughter with her usual gentle
expression and plopped down on the quilt.
"Yuka, when did you start standing there so confidently? I didn't notice at all... You must be
looking down me, right?" Atsuko pulled up Yuka's hand, who was hurriedly shaking her head, and her expression became complicated. "You
know everything, and it feels good to you, but I really won't allow you to do the same thing again."
"Yes, Mom..."
Atsuko hugged her tearful, apologetic daughter tightly, forgetting that she was naked, and lifted her beautiful bottom to
gently rub her face against her daughter's. "Wasn't Mom's judgment correct?"
"Mom, I..." Yuka began to sob, opened her mouth to speak but then closed it again. Then, as if she had made up her
mind , she raised her head and said in a voice that even Kazuhiko could hear clearly, "I like Kazuhiko-nii... but I'm
shy... I can't say it..."
"You're so silly. If you like someone, you should tell Mom..." Atsuko gently stroked her sobbing
daughter 's back, and then glared at Kazuhiko standing next to her with a seductive look in her eyes. "But, you've fallen for a sadist.
It will be very painful for you in the future."
"That's alright. I'd do anything for my beloved brother."
"Ah... Yuka..." Atsuko felt a complex mix of emotions at her daughter's words,
a sharp pain shooting through her heart. "But you must understand, Mom needs Kazuhiko just as much as you do. This is all your fault...
Mom won't let you have him all to yourself." Atsuko could only express her unwavering
stance to her daughter at this moment, hoping that Kazuhiko would remain her lover even though time was short.
"Don't worry, Mom. My brother truly loves you... I'm just an accessory.
" After crying her way through her inner turmoil, she returned to her usual playful self.
"Yuka, you weren't lying to me, were you?" Kazuhiko pulled the mother and daughter apart, stepping between them
and pointing his still-large penis
, now shrunken, at Yuka's face. "I wasn't lying, brother, you have to believe me." Yuka blushed at
the sight of his enormous penis. "Because you have a history of lying." Kazuhiko held his prized penis in his hand,
rubbing its head against Yuka's nose. Kazuhiko then demanded that she take off her pajamas: "Don't be so slow, hurry up and take off all your clothes
to apologize for lying!"
Yuka slowly stood up, her beautiful eyes fixed on her toes as she nervously unbuttoned her pajamas,
as if she had been prepared. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. "Ah... I'm so embarrassed..." Yuka
seemed very embarrassed about exposing her breasts, her hands clasped in front of her chest, thus ignoring the inverted triangle of pubic hair and her
garden. She could only squeeze her long legs together and twist nervously.
"Yuka, your hands are in the way. With such big breasts, what are you afraid of?"
Yuka shrugged and slowly lowered her hands from her chest, revealing her
large breasts, which even a C-cup couldn't fully contain, completely exposed to the air.
"Hehehe... You look like a cow." Kazuhiko said with a lewd smile. At seventeen, Yuka had just
reached the threshold of adulthood. Her naked body wasn't enough to make her seem like a fully blossoming flower, but
the luster of her skin compensated for any stiffness, and her slender body was adorned with almost disproportionately large breasts.
"Auntie, would you please stand next to Yuka? We can compare our figures." Kazuhiko
was quite pleased with his idea: "Yuka's big breasts are definitely inherited from Auntie." The auntie, who stood
quietly , also had a beautifully shaped breast. However, age cannot be faked.
Compared to her daughter, they were a little loose, but they had a more wonderful sexiness.
"If I were to say that Auntie's breasts win, Yuka's big breasts are also very good. We
're evenly matched in terms of breasts!"
(7)
"After comparing the breasts, the next step is of course to compare the vulvas." Kazuhiko wanted the mother to look at the daughter's vulva, and the daughter to look at
the mother's vulva. Then they would comment on each other.
"You really can keep coming up with things that make things difficult for us." Atsuko, who was no longer
surprised , still had a shy expression on her face and said this in a resentful tone. "Mom, I don't care. Don't rebel against my brother for my sake." Yuka looked embarrassed but said in a firm tone
next to her mother .
Atsuko was surprised by her daughter
's appearance, and felt afraid of her own ugliness in comparison. "If I were your age... ah, it's no use talking about it." Atsuko
blinked timidly and shook her head slightly.
"However, I won't lose to you. I'll do anything for Kazuhiko." Atsuko seemed to want to
dispel her confusion with these words, and raised her head to face her daughter. Although she still didn't dare to look directly at her daughter's face, she
placed her hands on her lower abdomen and spread her legs as wide as possible: "Yuka, look, this is
the vulva that gave birth to you... your mother." She thrust her lower body forward, spreading the petals surrounded by curly hair to the left and right.
"Ah, Mom... I won't lose either, look at my still virgin vulva!" Yuka also looked at her mother
's body, spreading her long, antelope-like legs to the left and right. Her mons pubis was very similar to her mother's, a patch
of shiny grass, and pink petals showing that it was untouched virgin land. Yuka
was determined not to lose to her mother. Although she bit her lip until it almost bled, she still thrust her lower body
forward forcefully, arching her entire body backward. At the same time, she placed her hands on her mons pubis, which formed a Y-shape, and
opened her closed petals. "Mom, is my vulva pretty?" Yuka's voice was a little hoarse, and she felt
an itch deep in her lower abdomen, burning like fire.
"It is very pretty. Compared to you, I really envy your youth." Both in color and shape, it was
obviously uglier. After saying this hysterically, Atsuko grabbed her extremely mature and voluptuous
flesh with her hands as if in a fit of rage.
"Oh, are you going to perform masturbation in front of your own daughter?" Ichihiko immediately came up behind Yuka and pressed himself tightly against her
, as if deliberately doing it for his aunt's benefit. "Yuka, you should learn more from your mother. Now, mother and daughter are going to have a competition
to see who can ejaculate first." Ichihiko stroked upwards from under Yuka's breasts, closing
one eye to signal to his aunt, whose jealousy had been ignited. "Did you hear that, Aunt? The loser has to drink my urine." Ichihiko said in a very natural
tone .
"Yuka, why is your body trembling? So you need to pee too." As Ichihiko said this, he saw
Yuka shaking her head, her face flushed with embarrassment. Yuka felt strange. Why did she feel the urge to urinate at this particular moment? The image of her mother being forced to urinate on the dressing table flashed through her mind
. If this continued, she would definitely soil the quilt at her feet.
The thought of urinating standing up made her face turn red to her ears.
"You're out of time now, aren't you afraid of falling behind your mother?" Ichihiko
said , turning her face back to face her mother. "Look at your mother, she's really amazing, she's actually
masturbating."
"Ah... Mom... that looks so lewd." Yuka wanted to turn her face away again, but her
gaze was fixed on the area with thick curly hair. Her mother's white, fish-like fingers parted the bright red petals,
displaying skillful fingering techniques. The area was already wet with nectar, and the friction between her fingers and petals made a lewd,
wet sound.
"Yuka, actually you want to pee, right? How about you imitate your mother and pee openly? And
you should play with your vulva with both hands at the same time." Ichihiko repeated in Yuka's ear like a mantra, "You can do
it," and Yuka's sense of shame gradually numbed.
"Ah, but I'll get the blankets dirty, Mom will scold me."
"Hehehe, just admit defeat and drink my pee!"
"No, I want to do it too, please spare me!" Yuka hurriedly shook her head, her flushed face showing nervousness.
She pulled open her petals with both hands and cautiously inserted her fingers. To her surprise, it was warm and moist inside, as if
waiting for her fingers to penetrate. The flesh inside began to wriggle.
(Ah, how could this be? The sensuality is so much stronger than usual.) Yuka tilted her head back and made
a "woo-woo" sound from her throat. She had already begun to play with her clitoris. Because she was a virgin, Yuka's masturbation was
always centered on her clitoris.
"Ah... Mom, is it really okay? I'm going to get the blankets dirty..." Yuka's vision was blurry,
and her mother's naked body seemed to be in a fog, but she could hear intermittent moans. Her previous
impression was now completely gone.
"Yuka... it's okay... just pee!" Her mother's reply to her daughter was also intermittent.
"Ah...it's coming out...brother...don't laugh at me." Yuka's body began to spasm, almost
rolling her eyes back as she reached orgasm with an expression of ecstasy. In her increasingly blurred consciousness, warm urine
flowed down her thighs, and Yuka felt as if she had returned to infancy. Abusing Aunt (The End)
"Yuka, wake up, you're such a useless thing." Yuka felt someone calling her name from afar
, and at the same time, she felt sparks igniting in her mind. Yuka opened her eyes, feeling her cheeks burning hot,
and looked around blankly.
"What happened to me?" Seeing the naked Kazuhiko standing in front of her, she asked in a silly tone.
"Don't you remember anything? Look under your butt, there are as many as horses."
Hearing that she had rolled her eyes back and fainted, Yuka had no memory at all, and then finally remembered the situation before her.
"I beat Mom, didn't I? I came first, didn't I?" Sitting sideways on the quilt, Yuka,
still ashamed, hadn't forgotten the masturbation contest. Her dazed eyes slowly regained their light. Her mother, sitting beside her
, was also still lingering in the afterglow of her orgasm, a sensual expression on her face.
"What a pity. You tried so hard to catch up, but you were still one step behind Mom. Your mother is the winner."
"How could this be…" Yuka's hopes were dashed, a look of disappointment on her face.
"You haven't forgotten what I said, have you?" After saying this, Ichihiko grabbed Yuka, who was trying to back away
, and forced her face towards him, making her take his semi-erect penis into her mouth.
"Ah… can I swallow it?" Yuka looked like she was about to cry, her eyes wide as she stared at
the penis , trembling as she grasped it with both hands. But Yuka, completely inexperienced, couldn't easily take
it in. Ichihiko clicked his tongue in displeasure and turned to his aunt.
"Auntie can definitely drink it, right? Show your daughter how." As if deliberately saying
this , Ichihiko aimed at his aunt's red lips, which showed an expression of ecstasy, and thrust his lower body forward. Her wet red lips seemed to
have been waiting for this moment, and he immediately swallowed his penis.
"Ah...wait a minute." Yuka felt ostracized. What she had just found terrifying
had suddenly become an incredibly precious treasure, and she was furious at Ichihiko's immediate shift in his attitude towards her mother.
"Please, let me drink it, I won't refuse again." Yuka grabbed Ichihiko's buttocks, trying
to snatch that precious thing back from her mother's mouth.
"Ouch...it touched my teeth." He pressed the penis, slightly marked with teeth, against Yuka's nose.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way." Atsuko, seeing her daughter's panicked state, quickly said, "Please
don't be angry, Ichihiko, it's my fault."
Ichihiko had deliberately been cold to Yuka so that she would willingly drink his urine. If he was jealous, having his young
daughter and aunt both ask to drink urine would be the most wonderful thing.
"Ichihiko, please let me drink your urine. I'll drink every last drop for you." Atsuko hugged her
daughter , her voice trembling slightly from intense arousal, her beautiful oval face tilted back.
"Ah... Brother... I don't care... Just let me drink it..." Yuka, like her mother, hurriedly raised
her head.
"What a loving mother and daughter. I grant your request." Ichihiko first positioned his now 90% erect penis
against his aunt's face. "Here it comes." He suddenly relaxed his muscles...
"Ah... Mmm... Delicious..." A gurgling sound came from his aunt's snow-white throat. The
urine she hadn't been able to swallow flowed down her neck, her eyes closed, revealing an expression of ecstasy, as if something was pressing against her
, incredibly alluring.
"Yuka, it's your turn." He turned the spray of urine towards Yuka, who frowned and drank desperately, beautiful...
Urine splattered all over Rei's face, but she didn't turn her head away.
"Yuka and Auntie have worked so hard, but it's unbearable to have urine everywhere."
There wasn't a dry spot on the quilt or tatami mat, and the smell of urine was overwhelming.
The mother and daughter, both naked and white, were still tightly embracing on the soaking wet quilt.
"How long are you going to lie like this? Since you're bitches, you should crawl here like bitches for
me to see." Ichihiko picked up a cotton rope that had fallen to the ground, tied the two ends into loops, one around Yuka's neck
and the other around his aunt's neck. "Hehehe, Jiro will definitely like this." Ichihiko looked down at the mother and daughter , their bodies pressed together with
uneasy expressions , and a lewd smile appeared on his face. 　　"Are we going to go into the yard like this?" Atsuko felt an indescribable fear, and her naked white body trembled involuntarily . 　　"Mom... I'm scared. What will happen to us if this continues?" The mother's fear was transmitted to her daughter , whose snow-white body trembled with goosebumps, and she unconsciously wiggled her plump buttocks. 　　"If you don't want to go out into the yard, you can stay here soaking wet until morning." Going into the yard would allow them to wash themselves , but conversely, she didn't know what kind of demands Kazuhiko would make. Atsuko could see the goosebumps on her daughter's body, so she couldn't make a decision. 　　"Mom, I'm fine. I'm not afraid even if I go into the yard and get soaked." Yuka tried to speak in a cheerful tone . If it was an unavoidable fate, she might as well throw herself into the vortex of disaster as soon as possible. "Can you go into the yard with Mom?" 　　"Yes, no problem." 　　Yuka smiled at Kazuhiko, who was standing there, and wiggled her buttocks. Strangely, she felt calm and her urge to urinate had disappeared. 　　"Since that's the decision, let's get started. Go to the yard right away." Kazuhiko stood happily in front of the mother and daughter and clapped his hands. 　　"Now, mother and daughter, let's practice walking together." Kazuhiko had a smug smile on his face. 　　"Yuka... even if it's tragic, you can endure it, right?" Atsuko said, then started to crawl forward unsteadily , her front and back legs uncoordinated, as if she was about to fall. 　　"Mom, wait for me!" Because their necks were connected by a cotton rope, Yuka immediately started chasing after her. But being young, she learned to walk quickly and soon caught up with her mother from the bedroom to the hallway. 　　"Ah, I almost forgot." Kazuhiko hurriedly went back to the bedroom to get his bag full of props. When he caught up with the mother and daughter, they were standing at the edge of the hallway, seemingly afraid to jump. Kazuhiko kicked their soft buttocks without hesitation, and both mother and daughter fell headfirst. 　　"Ah... Yuka, are you sure you don't want to fall?" "I'm fine... Mom's face is completely black." When they fell to the ground , their faces were covered in mud. The two women glanced at each other, enduring the tragedy, and showed compassion in their eyes. Strangely, they didn't feel any resentment towards Kazuhiko. The two women then eagerly wiggled their buttocks, acting like loyal female dogs. 　　"Hehehe, you two are doing a pretty good job as female dogs. Crawl towards the yard like this." 　　The moon was already slightly tilted to the west, and although the wind wasn't strong in the small yard, it was still a bit chilly, and the mother and daughter crawling on the ground felt a little cold. As they crawled forward, a dark shadow suddenly pounced on the naked mother and daughter. 　　"Ouch..." "It's Jiro." Seeing her beloved dog running over, she forgot the cold and hugged Jiro 's neck, but immediately let go and resumed her crawling position. "Jiro, I'm sorry, I can't play with you today." Yuka seemed embarrassed and turned her head away. 　　"Yuka, that's not right. Since you're a female dog, you should greet ." Atsuko's face also flushed, and then she kissed Jiro's nose as if to demonstrate. 　　"Mom is so bold." Yuka expressed surprise, but then immediately cheered up and puffed out her cheeks to kiss Jiro as well. 　　"Hehehe, what shameless bitches, trying to fight over Jiro with your daughter?" Ichihiko laughed heartily, then connected the sprinkler hose to the tap. "You're not abandoning me for Jiro now, are you?" Ichihiko said mockingly, ordering the mother and daughter to leave Jiro and, citing their indifference, to stand like bitches. 　　"Ichihiko, this is too much!" "What can we do? It's my brother's order." Yuka, trying to get ahead of her mother, changed from a four-legged position to a sitting position, her face flushed with embarrassment, but she still placed her hands on her chest, adopting the bitch-standing posture. Atsuko immediately followed suit, exuding a sensuality her daughter lacked. 　　"Haha, Jiro's eyes are wide with surprise too. Now, let's get you soaked." Ichihiko picked up the hose, turned the tap, and poured water over the mother and daughter's heads. Soon, they were both drenched, their bodies glistening in the moonlight. 　　"Ah... Ichihiko, we're completely clean now." Atsuko pleaded while Yuka also begged to stop the water spray. "Your genitals aren't clean yet." Ichihiko sneered, turning his spray towards her inner thighs. 　　"Your knees are in the way." Both mother and daughter trembled, but they still had to spread their thighs apart, exposing their most sensitive private parts. Both of them gritted their teeth to endure the powerful spray. But even this endurance had its limit. First, Yuka couldn't maintain her balance, and then Atsuko also fell to the ground with a thud. 　　"Hmph, can't you two take it anymore?" Ichihiko looked dissatisfied, went over to get his purse, and picked a branch from a tree. "Get up quickly and crawl over here." The mother and daughter encouraged each other, resuming their lewd bitch position. Jiro, looking worried, followed behind the mother and daughter, beginning their strange journey. 　　"Jiro, you're happy to have two more companions, aren't you?" Kazuhiko stroked Jiro's head. Seeing the mother and daughter looking cold, he raised the branch in his hand and said, "If you're afraid of the cold, you need to find a way to warm yourselves up. Let's have a race, you two bitches." 　　The mother and daughter looked at each other with sorrowful eyes, raised their snow-white buttocks high, visible even in the night, and assumed a racing stance. 　　"Ready... Go!" Atsuko started crawling forward, with Yuka following behind. The two of them ran around the cherry blossom tree, the faster they ran, the more lewdly they swayed their buttocks. This was the only way to avoid the cold.

"You stupid bitches, run faster." Ichihiko chased after the two women, striking
their . The cherry blossoms scattered immediately, and when only the branch remained, he replaced it with a new one.
"This is how you make it feel. Run harder!" The mother and daughter groaned in
pain , their sexy buttocks marked with bright red welts, demonstrating how cruel it was to beat them with a branch.
Ichihiko, seeing the cherry blossoms scattering, became even more engrossed in the act of beating them.
With each strike, cherry blossom petals flew like snowflakes, landing on the mother and daughter's naked bodies
. Both writhed in pain, but stubbornly maintained their tortured postures.
"Hmph, I'll be exhausted first." Ichihiko, covered in sweat and breathing heavily, dropped the branch and
kicked the two women's buttocks. "Hurry up and run! Whoever loses has to have sex with Jiro." Hearing about
bestiality, the two women hurriedly ran forward, with Ichihiko continuing to kick them from behind.
Mother and daughter ran excitedly towards the cherry blossoms, but Atsuko, being older, couldn't help but fall
to the ground first. "Mom, don't do this, it's too much!" "Don't speak, just wait and see,
or you can take Mom's place." Yuka lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes. "Jiro, be good, Auntie, hurry up and
start." Kazuhiko urged his aunt, who was pale with fear at the prospect of bestiality. "Alright, anyway,
I'm your slave, even if I'm Jiro's bride, I'll do it for you." After saying this, Atsuko
gained a lot of courage and turned around to hug Jiro's neck. "Jiro, you're very good. I'll find you a beautiful
female dog . Just bear with it for now." She said gently,
rubbing her cheek against Jiro's face, slowly raising her emotions. Her right hand slowly moved down, trembling as she touched Jiro's penis.
(This is a dog's...) The first time she touched it, it was still very small, hidden in the fur, just a
small, cylindrical thing. (Okay, I'll help you make it bigger with my hand!) Atsuko patiently stroked it, and soon
signs of change appeared.
(Finally, it's sexy, and it's even making humming sounds from its nose, as if it's enjoying it!) Leaning against the tree
, Kazuhiko, seeing this for the first time, widened his eyes in excitement. "Ah, Jiro, that beast, is amazing too,
Yuka , you should see this too." Under the cherry blossom tree, Jiro, embraced by Atsuko's snow-white naked body, began
to shake his buttocks incessantly, and a cone-shaped head appeared where Atsuko's snow-white fingers were massaging.
Yuka, who was tightly hugged from behind by Kazuhiko, slowly raised her tear-filled eyes and saw her mother's snow-white body
entangled with the black-haired Jiro. Yuka nervously turned her face away, but the ugly
thing protruding from Jiro's lower abdomen was deeply imprinted in her eyes. "You only came to seduce me because you wanted to do that kind of thing." Kazuhiko hugged
Yuka and mocked, breathing hot air on Yuka's neck.
"Yuka, you know what this is, right? It can turn you into a woman right now." Ichihiko
said, wiggling his hips and rubbing his engorged penis against Yuka's buttocks. "Uta is bullying me,
making love to me in a place like this." "Don't get too cocky. It's already good enough in the yard." Ichihiko released
Yuka , took out cotton rope from his backpack, and ordered Yuka to put her hands behind her back.
Ichihiko tied Yuka's hands together, then tied them around her breasts, making her full breasts
stand out even more. "Yuka, you've wanted me tied up like this for a long time, haven't you?" He said, grabbing and kneading her firm, elastic
breasts , the texture of his hands feeling wonderful.
"Yuka, if you want me to love you, crawl down like a dog and show me." "Yes, brother." With her
hands tied behind her back, Yuka could only slowly twist her upper body, pressing her face against the ground and raising her buttocks high, hoping to achieve intercourse as
soon , subconsciously twisting her swollen buttocks.
Ichihiko saw Jiro constantly twisting his buttocks and told his aunt to stop kneading. "Auntie, are you alright? You have to
lie here like Yuka." Atsuko left Jiro, slowly crawling over in a four-cornered position,
knowing that what was about to happen was about to happen, yet feeling a sense of peace.
Mother and daughter, each with their own thoughts, offered their beautiful bodies, waiting for the moment of humiliation. Even
the beastly Jiro was intrigued, his lewd yet serious posture revealing his interest. "Jiro, you're a man too, you have to do it
properly for me." Ichihiko looked down at the trembling buttocks, his hands holding the slender waist, aligning his erect
glans with the petals, and thrusting forward a little. "Oh, don't be too rough!" Yuka's slender waist twitched,
letting out a loud cry. "That instruction was just... just a suggestion." Ichihiko first withdrew, then, towards the
unopened flesh, he continuously increased his strength, thrusting forward, accompanied by Yuka's rapid breathing and constant moans,
until finally, his entire penis was inside.
Beside Yuka, though no one had taught him, Jiro placed his front paws on the back of the female dog Atsuko and began
rocking his lower body back and forth. The masochistic pleasure brought by the wild beast somehow replaced his fear; Atsuko raised her buttocks
high , her right hand reaching behind her to touch Jiro's penis.
"Jiro, now you need to insert it smoothly," Atsuko guided him into her own petals amidst the masochistic excitement
. "Ah, my belly is going to split open," Atsuko let out a sexy sob, while beside her,
Yuka cried loudly like a little girl in the pain of deflowering.
Kazuhiko and Jiro, man and beast, began to rock their lower bodies in a competition-like manner, relentlessly
thrusting into the mother and daughter's vaginas. Atsuko couldn't help but groan loudly, and Yuka gradually tasted the pleasure of intercourse, her initial crying
gradually turning into sexy sounds.
The mother and daughter's snow-white bodies were covered in sweat. Their alluring moans and the slapping sounds of their bodies colliding created a
lewd symphony. Yuka, who was experiencing sex for the first time, was quickly brought to the peak of pleasure by wave after wave. Kazuhiko
felt Yuka's vagina suddenly tighten and tighten. The tingling pleasure seemed to have reached its limit. After thrusting hard for
more than a dozen times, he ejaculated all his semen deep into Yuka's body. On the other side, Jiro also began to ejaculate. He seemed to be
enjoying it and let his tail hang down.

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